Professionals of the Starry Skies - Chapter 625

Chapter 625: Fei and Tree (Additional chapters for monthly tickets)

Chapter 625 Fei and Shu (Additional chapters, please give me a monthly ticket)
“No! The enemy’s siege equipment is too powerful, our formation can’t hold out for long!”

On the main peak of the Blood Shadow Sect, the porcelain doll-like Blood Shadow ancestor screamed.

“As expected, the warfare methods of the Great Zhou Dynasty are much better than those of the outside world…”

The witch master of the upper temple sighed: “Before, the Feijian Sect and the Corpse Driving Sect had large formations, how could their endings be any better?”

I felt a little regretful in my heart, as I had heard that the Natural Ancestor was a true master of formations. It was a pity that I missed the chance to meet him, as that person actually joined the Killing Sect!

When he turned his eyes, he saw an elder of the upper temple holding a magic lamp and praying silently beside a strange eight-treasure lotus pond.

Every time they chanted the scriptures, the thick layer of incense and money in the pool began to disappear inexplicably…

Seeing this scene, his heart ached again: “The trump card should not be used lightly, and the three hundred Arhats of the Vajra Temple are the same. Then please, ‘Divine Beggar’, make the first move.”

“Just what I want.”

The big man in beggar’s clothes laughed loudly, and a mighty Yang Shen thought flew directly out of the Blood Shadow Sect’s formation.

He didn’t dare to go deep into the enemy camp, so he just waved his hand and sent out three jade talismans.

Inside the jade talisman, there were a few incomplete golden lines, which suddenly burst out with brilliant light.

In the light, three golden-armored gods emerged, roared, and rushed towards the catapult.

“Hmm? Yangshen fighting power?”

The Black King glanced at it and seemed a little disdainful to take action.

This does not count as the opponent’s top combat power, the Poisonous Scholar has other plans.

really!

The six high priests roared at the same time, tore off their clothes, and turned into war beasts as tall as city walls.

This giant beast is the size of a cow, with only one eye and a python-like tail, a bit like the “Fei” in mythology!
More importantly, around them, there is a yellow-green cloud, carrying the breath of disease.

Obviously, if you get close, you will be forced to undergo a physical fitness test. If you fail, you will face various plagues and diseases…

The three golden-armored gods clearly had a time limit. After they dismantled a few siege vehicles, their bodies became somewhat illusory and were scattered by the six flying beasts. Several snake tails swept over and instantly dismembered a golden-armored god…

Roar!

Two of the flying beasts continued to fight against the golden-armored godman, while the remaining four flew with a roar and rushed towards the formation!
In the Blood Shadow Gate, inside the paper house, an army of paper people rushed out, with countless paper money flying, and paper arrows falling on the flying beasts, but it was like scraping, and could not cause too serious injuries.

Not only that, the yellow-green plague cloud was still madly invading the formation.

Even with the protection of the formation, some disciples with low cultivation levels began to show symptoms of plague.

“What is this? A war between giant beasts? A biological war?”

When Fang Xing saw this scene, he was too tired to complain.

“Here we go again, that war beast.”

In the Blood Shadow Sect, the Witch Hall Master looked at the Black Feather Taoist and said, “Brother Dao, please help me in this round!”

“Well, our sect happens to have another magical treasure…”

Taoist Hei Yu smiled slightly and was about to fly out when his expression suddenly changed: “Those reckless men of the Killing Sect have no rules at all!”

With a long roar, the Poisonous Scholar flew out!

Things on the battlefield change rapidly, and it is never possible to just respond to each move!

It’s even more impossible to be like playing cards, where you play a card and the other party plays a card based on what you play!

All right……

It is more likely that the members of the Killing Cult are all a bunch of lunatics who never care about the optimal solution.

The Poisonous Scholar acted on impulse and just went for it.

“In the name of destruction…”

“Offer a sacrifice to my Lord!”

The Poisonous Hand Scholar’s body suddenly dispersed and transformed into his true form of the Yang God, which was omnipotent.

He didn’t have a physical body to begin with, so his body suddenly spread out, which was very convenient. At this moment, a small black hammer appeared in his hand.

The terrifying destructive force lingered over the hammer, bringing a suffocating feeling of oppression.

“Oh no, the Poisonous Hand Scholar has taken direct action.”

The head of the Wu Palace of the Blood Shadow Sect shouted, “Please ask the third generation ancestor to take action!”

In an instant, a golden light fell, revealing a clay sculpture with a golden body.

This third-generation ancestor had three heads and six arms, his entire body was pure gold, a bit like the previous golden-armored giant.

On each of its arms, there is a treasure.

The spiritual light of each treasure is comparable to the chessboard in the hands of the Black Magic King, and it has definitely reached the level of the treasures of the ten major sects of good and evil.

The six treasures glowed with their own brilliance, and suddenly merged into one, like a canopy, blocking the huge hammer of destruction.

Bang!
The hammer of destruction in the hands of the Poison Hand Scholar became larger than a mountain and collided with the six-colored canopy.

The horrifying aftermath swept across, causing the entire Blood Shadow Sect’s mountain gate to jump violently, as if it had encountered a major earthquake that shook the earth’s veins.

“The Left Envoy has already taken action, so it’s time for us to go out and fight as well.”

The Black Dharma King’s eyes sparkled with brilliance: “After this battle, I may be able to reach the bottleneck of the Yang God Realm.”

After saying this, he glared at Fang Xing provocatively and turned into a black light: “Who wants to fight me when the Black Magic King is here?”

“Amitabha!”

“Infinite Heavenly Lord!”

As Buddhist and Taoist chants rang out, an old monk like a dead tree and a Taoist priest with black feathers appeared.

A strange bracelet appeared in the Taoist’s hand and he muttered something.

Bo!
The diamond bracelet shook slightly, and when it reappeared, it actually fell on the chessboard, imprisoning the magic weapon in the Black Dharma King’s hand.

The old monk looked skinny, but with a faint golden glow. When he pressed his hands together, a huge golden swastika symbol appeared.

With the cooperation of the Taoist priest, he was actually on par with the Black Dharma King who was in the middle realm of Yang Shen.

When the White Dharma King saw this, he immediately manifested the form of the Thousand-Armed White Bodhisattva and went to help.

However, images of Yang God flew out one after another from the Blood Shadow Sect’s mountain gate, making it difficult for her to move forward even a single step.

“Hmm? They are all elites.”

Fang Xing couldn’t help but sigh when he saw this scene.

Protected by the formation, the middle and lower-level forces of both sides have not yet engaged in battle, but clues can already be seen in the top-level combat power.

The flying beasts transformed by the six high priests can be regarded as the fighting forces of the six Yang Gods.

As long as we get rid of the golden man with jade talisman, we can reunite immediately and attack the formation.

The monk, the Taoist priest, and the old beggar were able to hold off the black and white protectors.

“That is, there are only four Yangshen Zhenjuns left… against the six priests…”

Fang Xing nodded and shook his head, looking towards the battlefield of the Poisonous Scholar.

He could clearly see that the Poisonous Hand Scholar had the upper hand, and the third generation ancestor holding the ‘Six Treasures of Jingtian’ was just barely holding on.

As for why the seven major sects only gathered six treasures in the end?

Of course there is one family that can’t come together…

“It’s time to let go of the winning hand.”

Inexplicably, Fang Xing had an intuition.

Roar!

Sure enough, the next moment, one strange monster after another rushed out from the Blood Shadow Sect’s formation.

These monsters are like tigers and leopards, each one is extremely ferocious and has amazing speed.

Above the sky, giant birds made of white bones turned into dark clouds and swooped down.

“These are obviously the work of the Yuling Sect… and they are all cannon fodder!”

Fang Xing’s eyes moved, and he saw that behind the countless beasts, there were three hundred strange golden arhats.

“It’s my turn to take action. Otherwise, if the Killing Cult’s strength is greatly weakened, it will be of no benefit to me.”

As soon as he thought about it, two clouds of insects appeared in the sky.

Whoosh!

Countless cold termites gathered together and spewed out cold air, making the world seem to have returned to the Ice Age.

Countless white-bone birds in the sky were frozen into ice sculptures, falling one by one into the group of monsters and shattering into pieces.

The monsters screamed as they were bitten by the jade beetles…

Fang Xing flew to the front of the army formation, with a natural aura flashing on his body.

——Group Nature Summoning!
Boom!
Rows of tree people emerged, like giants standing tall.

A three-headed, six-armed tree man roared toward the sky, and the astonishing anger actually took shape, causing it to burn fiercely.

——Legendary Burning Treeman Guardian!
It punched down, and more than a dozen of the three hundred golden arhats instantly turned into a ball of gold.

The charging formation of the Golden Arhats stopped, and looking at the tree people who were ten times taller and stronger than them, and as strong as iron walls, fear and despair appeared on their faces.

Boom!
One after another, the tree people advanced side by side. Wherever they passed, whether it was the golden arhat, the monster beast, the paper figurine, the shadow puppet, or even the sect disciples with flesh and blood bodies, they were all turned into meat paste…

“There are still Yangshen tree monsters? So many?”

On the Blood Shadow Sect’s side, Palace Master Wu was almost in despair as he looked at this scene.

“No!”

The Blood Shadow Ancestor, who looked like a porcelain doll, was even more furious.

Then, they all looked at Fang Xing: “This is a summoning technique. As long as we kill the master, we will be able to dispel it and make it return!”

“Witch Palace Master?”

The leader of the Blood Shadow Sect turned into a streak of blood and rushed out. Suddenly, a shadow puppet and a somewhat tattered paper man appeared beside him.

There was even a trace of divine thought on the paper man: “I never thought that in today’s world, there are still such outstanding descendants…”

It turned out to be a member of the Blood Shadow Sect, who completely placed his soul in the existence of the paper man!

“Oh? The Blood Shadow Sect has a strong foundation, and it also has two powerful Yang Gods…”

Fang Xing doesn’t care about it.

Moreover, it is quite interesting to see how everyone, from the founder to the disciples, struggled with all their might when such a sect was on the verge of extinction.

When you crush them, you’ll feel the same pleasure as if you were stepping on an ant nest or kicking down a sand dune castle.

“It’s a pity… it’s far from enough.”

A ray of spiritual light emerged, and Fang Xing’s shape suddenly changed.

Whoosh!

The wind was rising and the thunder was roaring.

——The dragon changes!
——Calling the wind and rain!
In an instant, Fang Xing turned into a hundred-meter-long white jade dragon, with two horns on its head, four claws on its belly, a snake body and a fish tail, and dragon whiskers!
Even more amazing was the majesty of the dragon that was far greater than before!

This is the blessing and change brought by that bit of natural divinity.

Fang Xing took a deep breath and suddenly exhaled a white flame.

——The dragon exhaled!
“Ah!”

Amid the screams, the Blood Shadow Sect leader was the first to be severely injured, and the paper figurine and puppet puppet did not make a sound before turning into ashes in the white dragon flames!
(End of this chapter)